Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!.

Chapter 777 08.776: "Divine Soldiers Descending from the Sky"

"I have made experimental innovations to the previous teleportation strike technology. Now, the soldiers standing on the teleportation platform can more accurately avoid the walls and facilities inside the ship and reach their destination safely with a higher probability. This is mainly due to the information provided by the new psychic divination." Latti reported to Horatio through the video.

The lights in the cabin flickered and the instruments made a faint buzzing sound, adding a tense atmosphere to the report. The Hell's vanguards stood on the buzzing transmission instruments without changing their expressions.

When the incense of the Adeptus Mechanicus blurred the room of the teleportation array and everything became invisible.

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and along with the smell of ozone in the air, the God Emperor warriors in the teleportation array disappeared.

Inside the deep cargo hold deck of the Yukikaze Thunder.

As the bone spur successfully pierced through the alien's body, the black and silver iron hands dug into the alien's torso and tore it apart with force.

scoff!

The alien's blood spurted on the cabin wall like a fountain. The black and red sticky liquid slowly slid down and soon dyed the woman's clothes red.

The cabin was suddenly filled with a pungent smell of fresh blood, mixed with the smell of metal and decay.

The woman curled up on the ground, covering the scarred part of her face with her hands, staring blankly at the Emperor Angel in front of her.

The silver arm armor of the Black Shield Monk was like a ray of dawn, dispelling the darkness that came with the alien.

The Sky Eagle emblem on the monk's chest glowed faintly, like a warm star, giving people peace of mind and dispelling the cold.

The girl who was holding her mother's arms next to her had more curiosity and longing in her eyes than her mother.

The girl blinked her bright eyes and stared at Brother Quintus without blinking, as if she was looking at a hero falling from the sky.

After meeting the two gazes for half a second, Brother Quintus suddenly raised his arms and moved forward to protect them.

His movements were swift and powerful, like a cheetah gathering strength before pouncing on its prey.

Ding!

A poisonous stinger hit the silver Death Watch arm armor and bounced off, deflecting from its original target - the woman, and nailed to the wall, emitting a vicious cold light.

The stinger flashed strange colored lights under the light, and it was obvious that something bad would happen if you were hit by it.

"Barbarian monkey's biochemically modified warriors, where did you come from?" A group of Dark Eldar pirates gathered and stood on the pile of corpses, looking at the emerging Brother Quintus and said jokingly.

But if you listen carefully, there is still a hint of caution and fear in their tone.

The pile of corpses gave off a sickening smell, a mixture of blood and rotting flesh, which filled the air.

Faced with the alien's ridicule and contempt, Brother Quintus did not intend to give any verbal response.

His eyes were firm and resolute, and he drew the bolter and chainsword from his waist without hesitation.

"For the Emperor!!!" Brother Quintus shouted at the alien, his voice as loud as a bell, and his figure rushed towards the enemy like a black lightning.

When these aliens all aimed at Brother Quintus, the leader keenly noticed that the shout was not made by just one person.

Just as they were surprised, something unexpected happened.

Above their heads, a jumping backpack warrior appeared out of nowhere and descended from the sky with a power hammer held high.

The Dark Eldar pirates quickly dodged, but one of them was still hit by a bolt of lightning from Brother Quintus.

As the alien staggered, Brother Leonas, who adjusted the landing point of the power hammer, hit it directly.

Puff! The tall alien was instantly transformed into a pool of flesh and blood mixed with hard fragments. The decomposition force field fused the armor and flesh into one, emitting a strange burnt smell.

The flesh of the Eldar is different from that of humans. They have no fat, but instead a protein medium, which makes them look extremely slender, but their muscles are strong and powerful.

The battlefield was filled with a pungent smell of burning mixed with the smell of blood, which was nauseating.

"Kill him!" A pirate raised his scimitar and pointed it at Brother Leonus who had charged into the enemy group, shouting loudly. His eyes were filled with anger and murderous intent towards the wild monkey's attempt to resist, and he wanted to cut Brother Leonus into pieces.

Boom!Boom!
An ancient and tall Iron Cavalry Terminator emerged from the particle state from behind Brother Leonas. The huge body of the Iron Cavalry Terminator was like an indestructible fortress. It stood firmly behind Brother Leonas, creating a safe space for him and blocking the dense poison crystals and javelins for their captain.

"Purify the unclean!!!"

Uniform and passionate war cries came from the surrounding cabins, and hell guns and pulse beams were fired frequently, illuminating the dim cabins.

The light in the cabin flickered, sometimes illuminated by the blazing light of the Hell Gun, and sometimes shrouded by the blue glow of the pulse beam.

"Weak monkeys, it seems that you haven't realized your own weakness. Look at your weak shooting, which can't even penetrate our armor--"

A Dark Eldar pirate laughed wildly in the Eldar language, holding a scimitar, using his amazing jumping ability and super-human agility to charge towards the Hell's Vanguards on the pile of corpses.

His movements were light and agile, like a ghost. He jumped and shuttled among the piles of corpses, quickly approaching the Hell's Vanguard.

The aiming points were quickly marked on the scouts' helmets, and more than a dozen crosshairs fell on this Void Pirate.

The next second, the intersecting light beams and pulse beams shot it into a sieve emitting a burnt smell.

The vanguards cooperated well with each other and moved in unison, demonstrating extremely high combat qualities.

What these aliens don’t know is that these elite soldiers are receiving guidance from a young girl in their common channel, a professional consultant who is an expert in alien confrontation.

The girl's voice was calm and steady, and it sounded clearly in the channel, providing the vanguards with precise tactical arrangements.

Those scattered Dark Eldar pirates were attacked from all sides almost at the same time and were forced to flee in all directions.

They were like frightened birds and beasts. They initially intended to disperse and surround humans, but now they were fleeing in panic under the hail of bullets. The scene was in chaos.

Some Dark Eldar pirates were still hit by the dense rays and magnetic rail beams while dodging, and fell to the ground with big holes on their bodies emitting sizzling sounds.

The gods descended from heaven and suddenly attacked.

This group of soldiers, all wearing power armor and low-visibility cloaks on their backs, are completely different from the mercenaries with weak resistance and the crew members who can't even reload quickly.

Each of their movements was skillful and swift, and their tactics and strategies demonstrated a high degree of professionalism and organization.

Even when facing the Dark Eldar pirates with high combat skills, they were not crushed by the pressure. They were like soulless combat puppets, and their morale was not shaken at all by the death of their comrades or the torture of alien weapons.

They will, but with even more ferocious retaliation.

What surprised the Dark Eldar pirates even more was that the weapons in the hands of these mortal soldiers could easily penetrate the Eldar's special armor.

Be it the blazing red high-energy rays or the pulse beams emitting a blue glow, the Conspiracy Armor, which could still be used against laser guns, was like a piece of thin paper in front of them.

Those aliens who had not yet noticed this would often be shocked to find a large hole in their chest when they were sneering at the weak shooting of the Imperial soldiers.

[?This is... impossible, how could these imperial people possess the weapons of fishermen? ? ?]
A Dark Eldar pirate with a gunshot scar on his face looked in amazement at the square, long weapon that was so different in style from human creations.

(End of this chapter)